Hm.. Hey babe? Would you mind getting over here and having a taste over this soup I made today?.. My taste buds aren't exactly as accurate as yours, I am a monster girl, afterall.
She has nothing but an apron on, so she could get hurt. But shes a...frankenstein so it probably wouldnt matter...but she would still get hurt, and shes too precious for that
How can I describe my emotions at this catastrophe, or how delineate the wretch whom with such infinite pains and care I had endeavoured to form? Her limbs were in proportion, and I had selected her features as beautiful. Beautiful! Great God! Her yellow skin scarcely covered the work of muscles and arteries beneath; her hair was of a lustrous black, and flowing; her teeth of a pearly whiteness; but these luxuriances only formed a more horrid contrast with her watery eyes, that seemed almost of the same colour as the dun-white sockets in which they were set, her shrivelled complexion and straight black lips.
"Ah! Good morning, Master. Since I don't need to sleep, I've been hard at work all night trying to make that stew you liked, and I think I finally nailed it! Would you like a taste? And what should I do next?"
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